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Characters: Cynder (shadow_blast), Jared (smite_knight), [OPEN]
Location: Deck 4, the buffet
Date: May 3rd, early evening
Rating: G to PG for now
Cynder wobbled her way down the stairs, keeping her bruised wing off to the side. She had gone up to the top deck and tried to fly right off the ship, but had just flown straight into an invisible wall.
It hurt.
With one of her slender appendages out of commission for a little while, the black dragoness decided to head down to the food deck. She couldn't remember when twas the last time she had a proper meal. Cynder moved over to the buffet and placed her front paws on the smooth counter, sniffing curiously.
Cupcakes? Why were they all green? ...Moving on.
Salad and greens? Tch. She wasn't a rabbit.
More greens? Where was the meat?
((ooc: Feel free to bug/poke/chat with her~))
Location: Deck 4, the buffet
Date: May 3rd, early evening
Rating: G to PG for now
Cynder wobbled her way down the stairs, keeping her bruised wing off to the side. She had gone up to the top deck and tried to fly right off the ship, but had just flown straight into an invisible wall.
It hurt.
With one of her slender appendages out of commission for a little while, the black dragoness decided to head down to the food deck. She couldn't remember when twas the last time she had a proper meal. Cynder moved over to the buffet and placed her front paws on the smooth counter, sniffing curiously.
Cupcakes? Why were they all green? ...Moving on.
Salad and greens? Tch. She wasn't a rabbit.
More greens? Where was the meat?
((ooc: Feel free to bug/poke/chat with her~))